Composed on snow fallen on plum blossom.
花の色は雪にまじりて見えずともかをだににほへ人のしるべく
| Fana no iro Fa yuki ni mazirite miezu to mo ka wo dani niFoFe Fito no sirubeku |
The colour of the blossom Amongst the snow Is lost, so At least let out your scent So folk know you’re here. |
Ono no Takamura